Lyrics Playing in the Wind - French Montana
All
my
niggas
fly
high,
we
playin'
in
the
wind
All
my
niggas
fly
high,
we
playin'
in
the
wind
All
my
niggas
fly
high,
we
playin'
in
the
wind
All
my
niggas
flyin'
high,
we
playin'
in
the
wind
Frank
Lucas
and
Blake
Griffin
Same
time
as
[?]
Trips
to
Puerto
Rico,
all
that
Rico
Love
Packs
in
the
hallway
is
[?]
Paranoid,
yeah
the
streets
talk
Got
me
swimmin'
with
the
Desert,
man,
seahawk
I
be
swervin',
got
a
hundred
thousand
in
my
denim
And
we
can
talk
about
these
crabs
for
dinner
Pop
them
pills,
smokin'
dank,
drinkin'
lean
too
Got
me
runnin'
through
the
fire
with
gasoline
suit
All
eyes,
closed
mouth
Fake
friends,
lost
ties,
[?]
Courtside,
climb
fences,
barbed
wires
Bars
wired,
been
ballin',
[?]
Whispers
in
the
dark
give
you
cold
heart
Kill
the
ink,
paid
in
full,
Eric
B
Rakim
Allah,
say
a
prayer
doin'
bad
or
good
Buy
the
charts,
can't
buy
the
hood
[?]
in
the
paint,
[?]
in
the
lane
Welker
with
the
bank,
piranhas
in
the
tank
Shorty
want
me
back
Was
the
best
she
ever
had
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